Feng Liyan looked at the half cup of water handed to her, not daring to reach out and take it.
This was really a bit... disgusting.
Xiaobai completely didn't realize how difficult it was for Feng Liyan, who had a cleanliness obsession, to accept that the water he was about to drink had been spat back.
Xiaobai stared at the petrified Feng Liyan, blinking with some confusion.
Feng Liyan swallowed, held back her disgust, and pinched the cup from Xiaobai's hand with her thumb and index finger.
Quickly placing the cup back where it was, Feng Liyan went to the bathroom to wash her hands.
Seeing Feng Liyan enter the bathroom, the room suddenly left Xiaobai alone, and he immediately fell back on the bed, covering himself with the blanket.
The sound of running water constantly came from the bathroom, and at this moment, it was like a shadow loomed in Xiaobai's ears.
One by one, horror scenes involving bathrooms flashed in his mind, and Xiaobai directly covered his ears.
